I knelt with my mouth an inch away from his cock and looked up at him. He was watching me, breathing heavily. “Um, are you sure?” he questioned, ...eluctantly. “I mean, what about Robb?” I wasn’t sure how much Robb had told Ben about his many adventures, but I’m sure he had a pretty good idea of the types of things Robb had done sexually. I held his gaze as I reached between my legs to moisten my fingers, and began to rub his cock. “Oh this? Robb would love this. We’ve actually been hoping to. “We’ll check that. If you hear from Mr. Stevens, have him contact our Atlanta office at... !” and I gave him the phone number before we moved out of the empty office, and the man pointed down the hall to where the door to the back stairs were. There was no one on the stairs, either those above or those below the third floor, because we checked in both directions.“What’s our next move?” Roy asked, as we exited the rear of the building.“We’ll need to check his house to see if Hawthorn took him. When Anna felt the abdominal spasms subside, she left the stall. Now she had a wicked headache, but that she could handle. “I’m so sorry,” Anna said weakly. She moved to the sink, washed her face and rinsed her mouth with cold water and searched blindly for the paper towel dispenser. Rosanna handed her a few sheets of the brown, rough paper. “Are you feeling better?” she asked. “I think so. I don’t know what happened.” Anna said, gingerly wiping her face. “Were you drinking last night?”. It was much nicer having her big bed, and we could now all get undressed to enjoy ourselves. Snooping around, I found some of Ellen's sex toys (much to her embarrassment), and they added to our fun (and of course Ellen's excitement and stimulation). And when we were done, we could leave an exhausted and sated Ellen sprawled in her own bed to recover from the heavy sex and repeated orgasms.Resting between bouts at one of our meetings in Ellen's bedroom, I asked Harold if his wife might wonder.